"Uncle, can you get out of the road?" asked Bu Li.

"It's been too long, and it's not okay if it's too far away from you, so it's not me who catches it myself, I should say that it's the two of us who catch it. Dahei, are you going?" asked the formidable being in the white mist.

Da Hei wants to say no, but where is Da Hei in charge of these things. The little green eyes turned, and the big black said honestly: "If your old man wants me to go, I will follow." ”

This sentence is so flattering, and he glanced at Da Hei, this guy is getting better and better at talking. Fortunately, it's just a bear, and if it's a person, it's the kind of gangster.

The formidable being in the white mist patted the big black as a reward. In a few moments, he slapped the fat of Da Hei's body a few taels, and happily rubbed it lightly on the hem of the clothes that existed.

Bu Li wasn't scared, but he really wanted to see what kind of wild beast the misty pine wolf was. A fifth-order desolate beast made Hu Wu helpless, and he shouldn't be too weak if he thought about it. It is even more important to become his fifth tattooed beast, and he wants to have a sneak peek of curiosity and see the demeanor of the fog pine wolf as soon as possible.

After walking for an hour or so, the powerful existence in the white mist was talking and laughing, casually pointing out the exercises of Da Hei and Hu Wu, and one person and one bear nodded frequently. Bu Li estimated that even if the powerful existence in the white mist was wrong, Da Hei and Hu Wu would think it was true and would not dare to refute it. This is blind worship, Bu Li slandered inside, although Bu Li couldn't understand what the powerful existence in the white mist was talking to Da Hei and Hu Wu, but it didn't affect Bu Li's belly.

A misty forest appeared in the distance, gradually becoming clearer. When we were still a few miles away from the woods. The formidable presence in the white mist left Hu Wu behind. Big Black sneaked and rolled away in snow. Wander like a snowman in the snow.

A mouthful of snow was shoved into his mouth. In this way, the breath is as cold as ice and snow. This is the experience I learned in Xishan Middle School, although it is painful, but as long as I live, no matter how much suffering I have, I am willing to eat it.

The snow in the West Mountains is not as heavy as in the bitter cold of the Far North, and it melts every early spring, so the snow is relatively soft. I don't know how many years of snow has accumulated in the bitter cold land of the far north, and in some places the snow is covered with solid ice, thick like a wall. The few times he stumbled and stumbled, he almost showed his tracks. In the white mist that followed behind Bu Li, the powerful existence bared its teeth and cracked its mouth, as if complaining about Bu Li's clumsiness.

As far as the eye can see, the snow trees and silver flowers in various shapes look refreshing. Some are graceful and colorful, like women singing and dancing. Some are like silver-haired old men, leisurely looking at the world. Clusters, clusters, and clusters of crystal clear silver flowers weave into an icy, jade, and gorgeous world.

Buli hid under a rime tree, and looked up, the branches of the fog pine were connected with flowers, and the flowers were attached to the branches. The flowers and branches are one, the meridians are connected, and they are gorgeous and magnificent.

There was silence in the foggy pine forest, and snow occasionally fell. The sound of the straw was as clear as it could be quite clear. Bu Li waited quietly, in the bitter cold land of the far north, and the cold was to the bone. Bu Li remained motionless, like a white rock that blended with the surrounding fog and snow and snow. It's hard to tell.

The formidable existence in the white mist did not urge to leave at this time, and put away the cynical appearance before. Look around, looking for the misty pine wolf. Da Hei stealthily followed behind Bu Li, and Bu Li hid cautiously in the invisible traces of his progress left in the snow, for fear that he would delay Bu Li's major event because of one of his mistakes. If you delay the step away, it's nothing, I'm afraid that the powerful existence in the white mist will be angry, and I don't know how to burn myself.

After a while, Bu Li didn't notice the traces of the desolate beasts around him, and gently moved his almost frozen body, and cautiously rushed forward, changing to a fog pine to dodge.

The more there is no movement, the more cautious the step becomes. I didn't dare to use my soul power to resist the cold, but fortunately, my body was strong and could support it for about an hour. Although time passed, leaving less and less time for Bu Li to wait, Bu Li was still not in a hurry, covering his body through the fog pine, looking for it as if walking on thin ice.

The more you get to this time, the more you can't be in a hurry, how rich the experience of hunting is, and the importance of the way of nature. Even if you give up when you can't bear it anymore, you must not show a flaw at this time. Sometimes life and death are in this momentary struggle, and this kind of mistake will never be made.

Close to a fog pine, gentle like close to a lover. Bu Li was like a civet cat in the snow, and he didn't make a single movement, and he didn't even leave a trace on the snow. When Bu Li gently approached the fog pine, he suddenly felt a sharp breath piercing his back, not so fierce and fast, mixed with the cold wind, it was natural, and even Bu Li was alert like a wild beast, and he didn't find it at the first time.

When the sharp feeling fell on the back of the step, the step left only to find out. Chest forward, low body, side elbows, horizontal strikes, a series of movements in one go, it is impossible to see that it is in a state of sudden ambush, but as if a trap has been designed by Buli and waiting for the fog pine wolf to step in. The eyes of the powerful being in the white mist lit up, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile of relief.

Bu Li's reaction this time, both offensive and defensive, is indeed a wonderful hand. Whether it was Bu Li, or the powerful existence in the white mist, or Hu Wu, he didn't focus on the soul art of the Soul Lan Continent, but used more body skills.

For example, when Hu Wu dealt with the Blood Evil Ancestor, he almost didn't use any soul skills, and he poked the Blood Evil Ancestor into a broken pocket with a dagger. When subduing the Mirage Dragon, the powerful presence in the white mist was even more powerful, and it almost didn't smash the Diaoyu Island with an adult Mirage Dragon. Hearing and witnessing, Bu Li's close-range skills were also perfected, and they were displayed as if they had been practicing for many years.

The elbow was crossed, and it missed without accident. But the sharp claws that had already grabbed Bu Li's back did not continue to scratch the wound on Bu Li's body, but left with a touch. Stepping away from the side of the elbow, he fell as quickly as a tree trunk, and his right leg was raised behind him and kicked back. Almost violating the anatomy of the human body, it kicked into a dense white mist in mid-air in an unbelievable way.

The fog cleared, leaving nothing but a layer of hoarfrost on Bu Li's right leg.

It seemed that the white mist was kicked away by Bu Li, but Bu Li knew that it was not at all. The dense white mist dispersed on its own, in order to avoid the attack, and by the way, it fought back with an icy breath. Bu Li only felt the source of danger, and he didn't know that he was kicking a cloud of white mist.

The white mist shrouded the calves of the step-by-step step, and the blood flow was a little unsmooth. Bu Li was also very helpless, and finally knew what the shadow of the shadow door had stared at the fog pine wolf for so long, not only did he gain nothing, but he was also injured a few people.

The powerful existence in the white mist appeared, did not help, and happily watched the excitement on the side. Step away from Zhilu Dao, this is his cheap uncle, who intends to see how much his strain and strength against the enemy has grown. This kind of examination can also be regarded as a kind of training for Buli, Buli took a deep breath, and kicked sideways with the force of the kick of his right leg.

Although he hadn't seen where the Misty Pine Wolf was hiding, Bu Li sensed that the aura it had just faded had condensed again. Kicking behind him, his body was diagonally sideways, and his left leg seemed to be firmly welded into the snow, unable to move in the wind and rain.

"Oh, you actually evolved into a foggy pine snow wolf?" said the powerful being in the white mist as he saw the mist condense again.

"What is the Foggy Pine Snow Wolf?" Da Hei snorted on the side, for fear that this being would be too lonely to say to himself.

"Why do you care so much, Hei, why don't you go and help Bu Li?" asked the formidable being in the white haze with a smile.

"I think your old man wants to see Bu Li's skills, or this kid is not angry, what if he is killed in the future. Da Hei said flatteringly beside the powerful existence in the white mist. The formidable existence in the white mist Hearing Da Hei say this, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, very happy.

Bu Li felt that his cheap uncle was too easy to coax, and said a few nice words, the back molars of the smile were about to fall out, how to look like he had never seen the world.

As soon as he was distracted, Bu Li's right leg was torn apart by the sharp claws that suddenly appeared in the white mist around him. Barely dodging the vital point, but still being injured.

Rub! Bu Li scolded in his heart. After being injured, seeing that the powerful existence in the white mist was still looking at him as if he was watching a play, he knew that he couldn't show mercy to his subordinates, otherwise if he was really caught by this little thing, he was scratched by the fierce woman at home, and he didn't know how he would laugh at himself after taking a cheap uncle.

Cheering up, the light of the gold-loving beast flickered behind him, and a light metallic luster flowed on his body, turning into a soft armor shape. It was also the first time that Bu Li had used this kind of defensive means, especially in the dizzying battle, he conjured up a suit of armor, which greatly increased Bu Li's confidence.

The dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" flickered, turning into a long knife in Bu Li's hand, and slashed out.

The arm is long and the knife is long, and the long knife transformed by the "broken gold and broken jade" is not afraid of the cold air of the fog pine snow wolf, and the dark golden light is flourishing for a while, slashing around the fog pine snow wolf, like a shadow.

The powerful existence in the white mist smiled and watched the long knife of Bu Liwu, and the smile became more and more intense and mellow. Looking at the figure of Bu Li, it seems that he has remembered something, his eyes are like wine, aged for thousands of years, and he wants to be drunk.

The fog pine snow wolf moved faster and faster, running around Buli like a gust of cold wind, and countless afterimages turned into concrete and real cold winds, rolling up countless snow, as if a white dragon surrounded Buli, silently biting, and the killing intent was hidden. (To be continued......)